Spy-x-War Showdown
Chapter 1323 - 1328 The Great Rescue

Chapter 1323: Chapter 1328 The Great Rescue

The ground was littered with bodies, and there were many people around. Upon seeing the planes in the sky, especially the helicopters, more and more people began swarming towards the Raja Vaidya Mosque.

It was difficult to distinguish from the features if it was the Raja Vaidya Mosque, but there was no need to distinguish now. With so many people, just open fire.

The 40mm rapid-fire cannon fired first.

There was no sound, but the accuracy of the cannon equipped with the Fire Control System was frighteningly high. The first shot hit the crowd swarming towards the mosque entrance precisely.

"Missile inbound!"

Grevatov shouted, and at that moment, Yang Yi bellowed, "Release flares, do not take evasive actions!"

That means just releasing flares without making evasive maneuvers.

Because the situation on the ground was too dangerous, the enemies were too many.

Whether it is a parachute drop or a helicopter drop, when facing enemies on the ground, the parachuting troops had almost no ability to retaliate.

According to the scheduled time, watching the helicopters and the already visible transport planes, Yang Yi unleashed a fury for the first time.

War is really different, truly different.

If Yang Yi were carrying out an operation and felt it was unsuitable to continue, he could choose to stop and leave, prioritizing his safety above all.

But not now, not here.

The soldiers were waiting to jump as soon as the time came, and with so many enemies on the ground, the only fire support, or rather, the only chance to deal with the ground enemies, was from their aerial gunship.

They would rather the plane got hit and have to bail out, but they must brave the enemy’s anti-aircraft fire to tilt the gunfire downward.

This is coordination, coordination that only the military has, the kind where they create opportunities for comrades and would rather die than not attack as promised.

Grevatov told the allies, the cannon fodder preparation took two minutes, those two minutes were indeed precious.

The plane shook slightly.

It’s not that the plane got hit; being hit by a portable anti-aircraft missile wouldn’t cause a shake like this. It was the 105mm cannon on the plane firing.

"We’re out of flares!"

Reggie shouted, then continued to yell, "I’m absolutely crazy, this is too crazy!"

Reggie piloted the plane, circling over the Raja Vaidya Mosque.

The gunfire never ceased, pouring down on the ground. As soon as a slightly larger group of enemies was found on the screen, a burst of 25mm cannon shots followed immediately.

The transport plane’s occupants parachuted.

Yang Yi couldn’t help but turn his head to take a glance.

The gunfire continued, but the people on the transport plane parachuted right on time, not a second off.

At this moment, the airspace above the Raja Vaidya Mosque was undoubtedly the busiest ever in history, truly.

"Never in my life will I see such a scene again, this is too crazy, I feel it’s worth it!"

Reggie shouted again.

Watching each person jump off the plane, then spread their arms and descend rapidly toward the ground without opening their parachutes, Yang Yi took a breath and said, "This is... madmen!"

High-altitude low-opening.

As the aerial gunship continued firing at the ground, transport plane occupants began their parachute jump from less than two thousand meters, not too remarkable. Still, seeing someone zip past within dozens of meters from the helicopter rotor made Yang Yi’s heart jump to his throat.

From Yang Yi’s angle, it seemed like the parachutists would collide with the helicopter’s rotor, though they ultimately did not, it was really close, very close.

These paratroopers were damn fierce.

"Jesus Christ!"

Two helicopters began forced descent as ground fire continued. Whatever the situation, they were descending to the ground with a bold determination to land.

Fortunately, the armed personnel on the ground had been mostly annihilated by now, at least to the point where no organized resistance from a group of three or more would occur.

Then Yang Yi pointed at the ground and said, "There’s a convoy, with antennas... jamming vehicles! Those are jamming vehicles!"

Before Yang Yi could say more, Grevatov promptly said, "Take out the jamming vehicles! Destroy the jamming vehicles!"

Again, because of the angle, Yang Yi suddenly saw a convoy and, two seconds later, a 105mm shell was launched.

Just one shot and the jamming immediately stopped.

But after that shot, a burst of dozens of 25mm shells quickly followed.

The ground was enveloped in smoke and dust, but the jamming was truly gone.

"This is Black Devil, please respond."

Grevatov started calling out, and at that moment, someone shouted on the radio, "Calling aerial gunship, calling aerial gunship, found the location of the jamming vehicles, found the location of the jamming vehicles, fuck, if you can hear this... Oh yeah, no more interference, brothers, our communication is clear, aerial gunship, well done!"

The designated radio frequency was very chaotic, very chaotic.

Yang Yi shouted, "Extend the fire, extend the fire, block the enemy reinforcements!"

The paratroopers had landed; after landing, they quickly assembled and gathered toward the main hall. Meanwhile, a helicopter landed on the body-strewn square.

The paratroopers and the helicopter had landed; any more firing around the main hall was unnecessary and impossible now. However, it was now crucial to ensure that the enemies within Mosul city couldn’t quickly reinforce the enemies in the Raja Vaidya Mosque.

All flares had been used, but now, the enemy was no longer firing portable anti-aircraft missiles.

Reggie urgently asked, "Can we ascend now?"

"Yes, ascend."

At this moment, Grevatov continued his radio call, "This is Black Devil, please respond."

There was no response from Gong Yang. Grevatov’s face turned grave, and he continued calling, "This is Black Devil, please respond."

No one knew if Gong Yang was still holding out; Yang Yi switched to Grevatov’s frequency, listening without speaking.

"Satan reporting, over."

A calm voice rang out. Grevatov closed his eyes momentarily, then continued, "What’s the situation, over."

"Not good, urgently need rescue, over."

"Got it, hang in there, over."

Grevatov finished speaking, took a deep breath, finally showing a grim demeanor.

But then, a voice came through.

"Where are you guys!"

In that instant, Grevatov’s eyes lit up, and his previously stern face relaxed.

It was Gong Yang’s voice.

Grevatov waved the handset in his hand, then spoke in a deep voice, "Right above you, we are providing fire cover using an AC-130; the enemies are fleeing, hang in there, reinforcements have arrived, over."

After finishing, Grevatov sighed and grinned at Yang Yi.